I roused myself from the book which I was dreaming over rather than reading, and left my chambers to meet the cool night air in the suburbs.
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Wilkie Collins
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I dread the beginning of her new life more than words can tell, but I see some hope for her if she travels - none if she remains at home.

By Wilkie Collins
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